Superman's Journey

84 Collision
If Lincoln's appearance and ability were not completely different from those of the motherland, Stillwell would even think that Lincoln sitting in front of him was a second motherlander.

No, the pressure that Lincoln brought to her was even more than that of the people of the motherland, which was already at the level of the ancestors.

What Stilwell reported was unremarkable, and did not even involve any commercial secrets of the Water Group. Lincoln had already expected this.

Lincoln didn't really care whether it was the sage grove that conducted human experiments in the name of a mental hospital or the children's hospitals and orphanages that Walter sponsored.

Superhumans are just a group of man-made species, genetically altered creatures appearing under compound five, and the upper limit of genes determines that they are destined to only look up to Lincoln.

Who would care too much about a group of humble groups?And these groups are just natives in the infinite world, not worth mentioning.

However, he doesn't care because he doesn't care, which doesn't mean that the Water Group can hide it because of this.

After calmly waiting for Stwell to report the situation, Lincoln reached out to take the stack of documents. He grabbed the paper with both fingers, and then exerted force.

Hiss!

With a crisp sound, Lincoln slowly tore the stack of documents into pieces, and then looked at Stillwell: "Go and tell Edgar, if you use these things to fool me next time, I don't mind letting the world Lose hundreds of thousands or millions of people."

Scattering the scraps of paper in front of Stillwell like a goddess scattered flowers, Lincoln continued: "Also, let everyone in the Super Seven come to see me after I go out. Even if they die, I hope their The body can sit on a chair in this office later, you know what I mean?"

"Oh, there's no need for that lamplighter to come here. Isn't he going to retire? Make a movie and say that he was drowned by water."

Stillwell was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "But the group has already prepared a special retirement movie and ceremony, if the plan is changed, a lot of money and support will be lost."

"What's none of my business?" Lincoln leaned back in the chair and looked at Stillwell with clasped hands: "I hope you will do what I say instead of teaching me how to do it, understand?"

"I know, I know." Facing Lincoln's plain but extremely oppressive eyes, Stillwell couldn't help lowering his head. She tidied up the scraps of paper in front of her in a panic, and then walked out in a hurry. go.

Lincoln's tone and eyes were so flat from the beginning to the end, as if he looked at him from above without emotion.

The terrifying pressure this brought to Stillwell was even greater than when facing the natives of the motherland.

Apart from obediently doing what Lincoln said, she had no other thoughts at all in her mind.

CEO's office.

Hearing Stillwell's report, Edgar's complexion was uncertain, and he said after a long silence: "I see, you should go and inform the Super Seven to go to a meeting first."

"That"

"In the future, don't report this kind of thing to me in advance." Edgar took a deep breath, and he knew it was time to make a choice.

Hearing Edgar's reply, Stillwell's heart trembled. She knew that when facing Lincoln, Edgar and the company he represented retreated, which was a crucial signal.

This means a change of power, and the rise of a terrifying metahuman in absolute status.

In the block, according to the task report given by Water Company, the locomotive successfully resolved a hostage-taking incident. Before he had time to replenish the energy he consumed from nutrients, his phone rang.

"What? Go back immediately?" The locomotive looked at the form he took out from his pocket, and frowned: "But according to the plan, I still need to carry out an activity to increase my support rate."

"There is no need to proceed." The assistant of the locomotive pressed his fingers between his eyebrows: "This is an instruction from Ms. Stillwell herself. I heard that it may be related to the new members of the Super Seven."

"New member?" The locomotive was a little strange: "Hasn't the lamplighter retired yet?"

"That's why I feel a little strange." The black assistant urged: "In short, you'd better come back soon, it won't do you too much harm."

"Okay, I get it." The locomotive frowned, and after showing a professional smile and gesture to the crowd applauding for him as in his professional habits, he disappeared instantly with a sonic boom.

Not just the locomotive, whether they are on duty or on standby in the Water Building, all members of the Super Seven have received the news of the assembly.

Their attitudes towards this order vary, but fortunately, no one decided to go against the order issued in the name of Vought Corporation.

Before the scheduled time, they walked into the office one after another.

The first person to appear was not the native, but an invisible man in clothes.

Seeing Lincoln sitting on the main seat with a calm face, feeling the pain from the hard-to-heal burn on his chest, the invisible man squeezed out a fearful smile on his face, and didn't even dare to hide himself, sitting timidly. In the farthest place from Lincoln.

Facing Lincoln who was about to kill him the first time they met, the Invisible Man harbored the highest fear and dread in his heart.

The silent atmosphere in the room made the invisible man feel something was wrong, but fortunately, the atmosphere didn't last long before it was broken.

The office door reopened, and Shen Hai, who had no mission, walked in.

At first glance, he saw Lincoln sitting in the seat originally reserved for the people of the motherland, and then he noticed the invisible man who did not remain invisible.

Looking at Lincoln, and then at the invisible man showing a hint of fear, Shen Hai's eyes were full of surprise: "Who are you? The new staff?"

Shocked by Shen Hai's words, the invisible man choked on himself with a mouthful of saliva, and successive coughs resounded in the room.

Looking at the hunched invisible man, Shen Hai immediately realized that the situation was wrong, he pursed his lips tightly, wisely chose not to speak, and sat in the seat that belonged to him.

The third one, the silent Hei Se, sat silently on his seat like a cold robot, his eyes turned on Lincoln if he didn't see it.

Compared with the others, Queen Maeve, who came in fourth, was going to be a little bolder. She looked at Lincoln and reminded her aloud, "You are sitting in the wrong seat. If the people of the motherland see it, he will be very upset." happy."

"Yes, isn't that great?" Lincoln glanced at Queen Maeve: "Or, are you going to talk to me instead of him first?"

"I'm just reminding you." Lincoln ignored him, and Queen Maeve shrugged and sat down in her seat: "I have seen people who tried to challenge him before, but most of them will not end up Great, hope you're ready."

As soon as Queen Maeve finished speaking, a sonic boom sounded in the room, the blue phantom stopped, and the locomotive carrying a satchel looked at everyone in surprise: "Aren't you all out on duty?"

Before anyone could return, he looked Lincoln up and down with a hint of surprise: "Are you new here? It seems that the company has finally decided to start with minorities to gain support. It's great."

As a superhero with his own label, the locomotive has always hoped that the company will increase his bondage with the black group, but it has not been able to do so.

Lincoln's presence gave him some wrong messages and expectations, so much so that he was the only superhero in the entire office who looked at Lincoln with a little bit of joy.

But soon, the locomotive noticed something was wrong: "Wait! Why are you sitting in the seat of the motherland, are you crazy? He will kill you! I don't want a rare other minority Superheroes just got killed."

Lincoln looked up at the locomotive, and pointed to the empty seat: "If you don't need a chair, I can ask someone to take it for you, and you won't have to sit anymore."

The expression on the locomotive's face froze. He looked at Ashley who was in charge of the Super Seven's public relations standing in the corner of the room, and he got a vague hint.

All of a sudden, he felt that the world had changed, as if the previous order was different.

He silently walked back to his seat and sat down, quietly waiting for the last person to bring along with everyone else.

The second hand kept turning, until the moment before the scale, the door reopened, and then, the motherland in the red cloak appeared in everyone's eyes.

Completely different from the image that appeared in front of the public, the people of the motherland at this time looked gloomy as if they were going to kill someone.

After he stepped into the gate, he didn't take a single step forward, but said in a cold tone, "Before I do anything, you have three minutes to get out of here."

"And you!" The motherlander stared straight at Lincoln: "Not in this list!"

Without any hesitation, Xuan Se directly got up and walked out, followed by Queen Maeve of the Deep Sea and the others, until finally, the timid invisible figure and Ashley completely disappeared from the slowly closing door after.

The room, which was still lively at first, became silent in an instant, leaving only the countryman standing at the door with a serious face, and Lincoln who was still sitting in a chair leisurely.

"I don't care what shitty treaty you made with whoever, now, get off my seat, get out of the Water Group, and never appear in front of me again."

"That's all?" Lincoln played with the pen on the table, with a slight smile on his face: "I thought you were going to say kill me directly? Then maybe I'll give you a high opinion."

Hearing this, the face of the motherlander became more and more gloomy, with murderous intent in his eyes: "You are looking for death!"

"Really?" Lincoln put down the pen in his hand and stood up with the chair: "It seems that you really want this chair, why don't you show me how much you really want this chair."

The people from the motherland didn't speak any more, a crimson light appeared in the pupils instantly, and the next moment, it flew towards Lincoln like lightning.

Boo!
The hot line of sight that could cut through steel hit Lincoln without any hindrance, and the crimson light collided and turned into clusters of scattered brilliance, surrounding Lincoln.

"Is that all?" Lincoln looked down at the hot gaze hitting the biological force field on his chest, with a mocking smile on his face: "I thought you should be stronger?"

"How is it possible?! I'm the strongest! The strongest!" Looking at Lincoln who didn't show any pain or even a little harm under the hot eyes, the ferocious laughter of the motherlander froze.

A trace of disbelief flashed across his face, and the next moment, the expression on his face became ferocious and distorted.

The more dazzling and scorching hot eyes surged out, almost like a real wave.

The shock waves produced by the impact of the heat sight and the biological force field spread continuously like ripples in the room, and a random point is enough to tear apart everything it touches.

The hot gaze of the Homelander, so powerful that other superhumans can't resist it, is like a child's toy in front of Lincoln.

The spreading temperature rose so high that Lincoln couldn't feel hot, so he was all resisted. Against the attack of the motherland, Lincoln stepped forward step by step.

Crazy dissipated energy continuously surrounded Lincoln, turning into a crimson energy vortex and spinning endlessly, looking at Lincoln who was almost standing in front of him, the native roared and punched heavily: "Impossible! "

boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the red light in his eyes went out. Looking at the fist grabbed by Lincoln, the body of the motherlander began to tremble.

He frantically squeezed the energy in his body and tried to push his fist out, but in front of Lincoln, he couldn't even move his fist forward by an atom.

"Impossible! Impossible!" The man from the motherland was panting like a cow, his face was full of anger and ferocity: "I am the strongest! I am the strongest! I am from the motherland! Go to hell!"

He roared crazily, and swung out another punch that could tear the air!

boom!
The most powerful heat sight could not break through the defense, and the proud strength and speed were completely crushed. Extreme anger and shame almost occupied all the brains of the people of the motherland.

He couldn't accept the fact that he was no longer the strongest superhuman, he roared frantically and wanted to break free from Lincoln's palm, but as the incredibly huge biological force field was slowly pressed down, his body gradually bent.

Grasping the fists of the motherlander with both hands, Lincoln exerted layer upon layer of biological force fields, and the mountain-like force pressed layer upon layer on the motherlander.

Little by little, his knees gradually bent.

Even though every cell in his body exerted its ultimate strength, even though his body and will were trembling unyieldingly, in the face of absolute power, the people of the motherland did not have the slightest resistance.

Lincoln deliberately slowed down all his movements, making the native's body lower little by little, until finally he knelt heavily on the ground, and then a red light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Boo!

In the unbelievable eyes of the people of the motherland, the hot gaze in Lincoln's eyes instantly tore his uniform and body.

A bloody wound was cut on his chest, and Lincoln stretched out his hands to grab his ribs and forced them to open, revealing the beating heart: "So your heart looks like this."

While talking, he stretched out his hand to grab the bright red heart of the motherlander. With just a little force with his five fingers, the motherlander's body trembled suddenly.

The high pressure pumped the blood to rush through the blood vessels, the face of the motherland was red, and the veins burst out: "No, don't!"

"Don't want anything? Do you want to touch your heart?" Lincoln chuckled, grabbing the heart of the motherlander and plucking it lightly.

The orange-yellow halo cut around the blood vessels of the heart, and Lincoln took his heart out under the horrified eyes of the motherland.

The feeling of the hollowness in the chest made the motherland feel in a trance for a while, but after the trance, seeing Lincoln's beating heart that had been separated from the body and the self that had not been bleeding heavily, the motherland was dumbfounded: "This, what is this?"

"It's just a little skill." Lincoln smiled slightly and took out a box and put the heart of the motherlander in it: "I will help you keep your heart, so you don't have to worry about similar things happening again in the future."

The biological force field restrained the motherlander kneeling on the ground, unable to move, but still staring at the box in Lincoln's hand: "Give me back my heart!"

"I will return it to you, but not now." As Lincoln said, he put the box away with his backhand, and then released the biological force field on the native of the country with a wave of his hand: "Now, let me see if you have no heart What a lot of courage."

"You!" The flesh and blood are healing rapidly, and the motherland can't even stop his body from recovering on its own. The closed muscles and skin are doomed to be a heartless person in the future: "How can you give me back my heart?" ?!"

"Just be obedient." Lincoln pointed to the empty seat: "For example, now, sit where you should sit."

The man of the country looked at Lincoln, and the anger accumulated in his heart, but in the end, he succumbed to Lincoln's playful eyes, gave up the seat that had always been his, and sat on another chair that he had never sat on. chair.

No one knew what happened in the office on the 99th floor, but when the door of the office was reopened, and everyone came walking in a mess, but saw the native of the country sitting in the second seat that did not belong to him, everyone realized that, The era that belonged to the people of the motherland has passed.

They looked at Lincoln with shock in their eyes.

The strength of the people of the motherland has penetrated into their hearts, and just looking directly in their eyes is enough to make them fearful.

But now, such a person who seemed almost invincible to them lost.

Yes, lost!
All agreed that only a complete defeat would put the Fatherlander in a position that did not belong to him.

Originally, they were only afraid of a native of the motherland, but now, the figure sitting on the main seat will be even more dangerous and terrifying.

Queen Maeve and the others didn't know who Lincoln was, but looking at Lincoln sitting on the main seat, the invisible man was almost scared to pee.

The soles of the feet that stepped on his head kept flashing back in his mind, the invisible man trembled slightly, just a little bit, just a little bit, he was about to die at the feet of this person who was more terrifying than the people of the motherland.

And just because of the little thing of not wearing clothes!A trivial matter that even the people of the motherland have never taken care of!
The invisible man felt awed from the bottom of his heart and almost desperately wanted to escape, but he couldn't take a step forward, so he could only sit obediently and listen to the tool man Ashley announce something about Lincoln with everyone else.

For example, the arrangement of the captain's position above everyone in the Super Seven
(End of this chapter)